se·ri·ous [seer-ee-uh
s] –adjective
| 1. | of, showing, or characterized by deep thought. |
| 2. | of grave or somber disposition, character, or manner: a serious occasion; a serious man. |
| 3. | being in earnest; sincere; not trifling: His interest was serious. |
| 4. | requiring thought, concentration, or application: serious reading; a serious task. |
| 5. | weighty or important: a serious book; Marriage is a serious matter. |
| 6. | giving cause for apprehension; critical: The plan has one serious flaw. |
| 7. | Medicine/Medical. (of a patient's condition) having unstable or otherwise abnormal vital signs and other unfavorable indicators, as loss of appetite and poor mobility: patient is acutely ill. |
| 8. | that which is of importance, grave, critical, or somber: You have to learn to separate the serious from the frivolous. |
Is it really that hard to spell?
I mean, come on!
It seven bloody letters that spell out a word that adds to one of the greatest languages in the world. Something that will add to a sentence and enhance its meaning, yet idiots must go and spell it as if they weren't presented with a standard issue brain. It just pisses me off quite a bit that someone, who is given the privilege to have an education, goes and does this sort of thing.
Dude. Itis 'Serious', not 'Srs' or 'Srz'. It is 'Seriously', not 'Srsly'.
"Srsly... wtf r y on abt?"
Seriously...what the fuck I am on about is pretty plain to see.
Use your goddamn English skills.
God, don't read this and think 'Oohemeffgee, wot a fuking loza. Jst cos she got no lyfe!'
I might have no life, but at least I don't type like a retard.
Plus...
What the hell is up with my dreams lately?
I get so stressed out by exams and I get...good dreams?
Is the big guy up there trying to help me not slowly kill myself from lack of sleep or is he just messing with me? Is he trying to help me calm down or is he just doing it for laughs at my distraction?
Either way, no matter how much you may think this questioning is lack of appreciation, I really love them.
The dreams, I mean.
I will not go into a lengthy description of them because they are mine and you cannot have them.
I will try my best to write another fan fiction of Frank Iero and hopefully succeed. Things in my creative mind department have not being going so smoothly.
Apparently, Larry the new guy has accidentally been blocking up the printer so I don't receive the creativity until after it is too late. I will have to fire Larry. Lucky for me, there are a lot more seeking the job. I told them to go read some books and when they do, I will hire the one with the most verbose vocabulary.
Unfortunately though, in all seriousness, I will never have that same voluptuous vocabulary list as Dana.
Night all who could be bothered reading my terrible rant on humanity. I will end it with my personal quote that is mine and I love extensively. Steal it and I may just have to cut off your fingers...
-dyz_./
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch'
